Lion Head Mesa Solitude

Siptah did not really know either of his sisters, having never spent much time with them once they were up and walking. He had been too busy chasing after their father. Even so, as he entered the room, he felt her sorrow. He sighed quietly, padding closer. He nosed her shoulder, should he be allowed so close, in an attempt to comfort her.

"Have you been to see her? It... it helps me." Perhaps it would help her, too. He smiled slightly, telling her, "You should come outside with me."